That summer, Bai Qingyao lost both her parents, and Yan Wen's memories were incomplete.
Blurb One:
Xu Heng was Bai Qingyao's childhood dream. That summer, the boy had saved her from danger like a hero out of legend.
Later, even after growing into a cool, aloof, powerful woman, she still held on to that dream. She treated Xu Heng well, always answering his call and doing whatever he asked for three years. She gave him the best years of her youth.
Just when she thought she'd finally won his heart, he took another girl's hand and walked up to her.
The girl was bright and sunny, her radiant smile searing Bai Qingyao's eyes.
So that was it. He thought she didn't know how to love, that she was gloomy and never smiled.
Afterward, Second Young Master Yan regained his memories and held her, trembling. "Guagua, I'm sorry. I came too late."
"I'm thirteen years late. I'll spend the rest of my life making it up to you."
After that, Yan Wen loved and cherished her. He taught her how to love and how to smile. He let her live freely and cry in his arms without fear of holding back.
When Bai Qingyao smiled, she shone like an angel, bright enough to heal anything.
Only then did Xu Heng realize that he had always loved her.
Yan Wen: Stay away from my Guagua. It took me three years to win her over.
Blurb Two:
Thirteen years later, Yan Wen fell for Bai Qingyao, who worked in the lab next door.
She was always in a loose white T-shirt and black wide-legged trousers, sometimes adding a white lab coat. She covered herself from head to toe, wore no makeup, and had a cool expression that kept everyone at arm's length.
She lived like a Taoist nun. At first, Yan Wen shook his head. "So bland. So boring."
Then she appeared at a business reception in a rose-red dress, confident and composed, coolly dazzling, with a figure that turned heads.
Yan Wen had to admit: He'd changed. He wanted her.
Later, when he saw her proud, secret tears, his heart ached. Right then, he sensed he was doomed to fall for her.
Yan Wen had always lived without restraint, getting whatever he wanted, but for Bai Qingyao he let go of all his pride. Even when it broke his heart, he refused to give up.
Later, someone asked Second Young Master Yan: "Do you have any regrets about the first half of your life?"
Yan Wen was silent for a few seconds, then answered solemnly: "Yes. My Guagua. I failed to protect her when we were young, and I'll regret it for the rest of my life."
She used to love smiling at him, her eyes curving with stars in them. Now she's made of stone. No matter what I do, I can't win her over.
Little scene:
On a dark, windy night, Yan Wen accidentally knocked Bai Qingyao over. Their eyes met, and each saw the other reflected in them.
Yan Wen's heart raced. He marveled to himself: So this is love at first sight, only a little late. My little fool has finally caught on.
They gazed into each other's eyes for half a minute, and their mutual love was just about to blossom...
Then he caught sight of her fingers tapping the screen as she dialed... the police?
Something seemed off.
"I called the police."
"???"
"You were trying to assault me."
"!!!"
Later, Yan Wen asked her why she'd kept staring into his eyes if she hadn't fallen for him.
After thinking for a moment, she answered seriously: "I didn't want to spook you."
"..."
Bai Qingyao had always been cool and restrained, unmoved by praise or blame, bearing her burdens as she pressed on.
Then she met Yan Wen. He barged into her life, domineering yet gentle. He was the sun, his blazing light shining brilliantly, yet he accompanied her into the abyss and took on the filth in her place. From then on, the spark became a wildfire, impossible to contain.
Yan Wen: If you no longer believe in heaven, I'll go to hell with you.
Wild, shameless, rich second-generation chemical sciences hotshot VS cold, pure, tragic beauty and rising food-industry entrepreneur
On the surface: fiery passion VS icy coolness
On the inside: clingy to the extreme VS a scaredy-cat
Theme: When you bloom, the breeze will find you.
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